The other three exchanged glances. Mylo, a smirk playing on his lips, gestured towards Millie outside.

“Invite her in, please. I’d like to try the drink she made.”

Fanny’s expression soured. Of all the waitresses here, only Millie rivaled her beauty.

The moment Millie had walked in on her first day, Fanny had felt a sense of unease.

“all she prepared was common honey lemonade. It’s hardly innovative. Plus, she’s new here, which is why the manager assigned me to this room.”

Her words suggested that she was the cream of the crop among the waitstaff, while Millie was simply a novice who lacked in proper service.

posed a question. “Does asking you to

for a beat

go get her

looked around

words, though burdened with reluctance and revulsion. “Millie, carry your beverage to

Millie turned, her eyes met a countenance brimming with envy and animosity

hostility, Millie replied with

you the one overseeing

charm that captivates even from afar, for they made it a point

Millie’s tray, a tinge of frustration surging within her. How could so many

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